Ancient wizards return to Hogwarts.

The smoke mixed with the white mist and was almost unnoticeable.

The little wizards who inhaled the smoke only felt a flash before their eyes, and then their heads felt heavy and they fell asleep.

Soon, mass coma began to spread from several corners of the stadium.

A large number of little wizards fell into a sweet sleep, and only those wearing masks could temporarily isolate themselves from the influence of the smoke.

However, not everyone will quickly fall into coma after inhaling smoke. Some little wizards are obviously more resistant.

They would look up blankly, confused as to why they were suddenly tired. They might fall asleep before they could notice anything was wrong with the people around them, or some people might realize something was wrong but it was too late for them to react.

It took as short as one or two seconds, or as long as more than ten seconds, and the little wizards fell asleep.

The smoke mixed with the white mist flooded the students' stands and rolled towards the teachers' stands.

Now the problem is finally exposed.

Snape stood up from his seat suddenly and shouted: "Everyone hold your breath!"

The professors and principals around him gave him confused looks.

Snape didn't waste any time explaining to them, just told them that the mist was poisonous, and tore a piece of cloth from his sleeve and made a simple mask to wear.

As soon as he put on the mask, he suddenly paused and covered his left arm with his hand.

Karkaroff also stood up from his seat with a panicked look on his face. He pinched his left arm and shouted to Snape: "It's burning--"

There was a commotion among the professors and the president.

What just happened was enough to alert them. Dumbledore also stood up from his seat and drew out his wand. His eyes behind the half-moon lenses were already filled with anger.

Whoever comes to Hogwarts to cause trouble today will pay the price!

The small incident in the stands did not interrupt the duel on the duel field.

boom!

Astoria used a spell to dispel all the fog around her.

"If you expect this mist to bring you victory, then I have to disappoint you." Astoria said coldly: "I'm going to get serious next."

Yamashita Ying laughed out loud.

"Ms. Greengrass, have you not realized by now? I don't really care about the outcome of this duel. If you insist, then it doesn't matter if I admit defeat. My mission has been accomplished anyway."

"Mission?" There was a hint of confusion in Astoria's eyes. She raised her head slightly and what came into her sight was the thick white fog covering the entire stadium.

Astoria's pupils suddenly tightened: something is wrong! Even if the whole place is covered by thick fog, it shouldn't be so quiet, right? There must be something wrong with this fog!

Thinking back to what Yamashita Ying once said about not caring about winning or losing, as the mission had been accomplished, she suddenly had a rough guess.

"How dare you cause trouble in Hogwarts? Professor Dumbledore is watching in the stands!"

Yamashita Ying laughed: "You have a good brain, but it's too late--"

Before he could finish his words, he felt a sweetness in his throat and suddenly spurted out a cloud of blood.

It turned out that although Astoria was chatting with him on the surface, she was actually not slacking off in her pseudo-domain at all. She finally took advantage of his complacency and relaxation to attack him ruthlessly, instantly breaking through his defenses and successfully disrupting his blood flow.

Yamashita Ying was severely injured, and the mist released from his sword could no longer maintain such a large range. In just a few seconds, most of the mist on the stands dissipated, and only a considerable amount of white mist remained on the duel stage.

Now, the events that took place in the stands could no longer be concealed, and the attack was officially launched.

Whoosh whoosh—

Dozens of spells came from all directions and landed on the faculty stand, causing chaos.

"Avada Kedavra!"

There were many common curses among the spells, as well as a few malicious killing curses, one of which was aimed directly at Karkaroff's face.

Looking at the familiar green light, Karkaroff was frightened out of his wits. He hurriedly rolled to the side, and then was hit on the head by a stun spell and fainted on the spot.

Snape looked sharply towards the location where the killing curse that had just frightened Karkaroff had been fired from.

There stood a student from the magic school. Seeing Snape staring at him, he grinned and revealed a creepy smile.

Then he stood up, the hair on his head gradually disappeared, his nose collapsed, his nostrils and eyes gradually became thinner, and his whole face soon turned into a snake shape.

Soon, a tall and thin wizard with a snake face appeared in Snape's eyes.

"Polyjuice Potion is a good thing, Severus." His voice was low and cold. As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone present understood his identity.

Voldemort!

He sneaked into Hogwarts disguised as a student of the magic school!

Voldemort's appearance surprised everyone.

At this moment, Yuan Danxi in the teacher's seat also drew out his wand, but the tip of his wand was pointing at Madame Maxime who was standing not far in front of him.

A spell was released from the tip of the staff -

"Be careful!" Hagrid roared and pounced on Madame Maxime, knocking her to the ground. Yuan Danxi's spell flew past their bodies.

The two giants fell on the stands, causing the wooden stands to tremble twice.

"Are you crazy?" Seraphina, who witnessed what had just happened, shouted angrily, but Yuan Danxi did not respond at all. He just continued to wave his wand with a stern face and pulled out a samurai sword at the same time. The magic attack combined with physical attack made Seraphina retreat again and again.

At this time, wizards wearing masks also rushed over from other stands and fought with the professors and principals who were still awake. Spells flew everywhere and the situation was completely out of control.

Dumbledore looked at the chaotic scene in front of him without any reaction. He just stood there quietly, staring at Voldemort across more than a dozen rows of seats.

Professor Enduru, the principal of the Uagadu School of Magic, stood beside him, his dark face full of solemnity.

"It's a clever idea to use white mist to cover up the white smoke of incense. Did you plan this beforehand?"

Voldemort shook his head, but not to deny it, but to indicate that he didn't know either.

All of this was planned by the people in the Secret Order. He was just stuffed with a bottle of Polyjuice Potion by them this morning, and then disguised as a little wizard from the magic house to blend into the crowd of spectators.

To be honest, if it weren't for Polaris's strict order, he would have taken action long ago and would not have waited until now.

"This cigarette uses the spices of Vagadu..." Dumbledore turned his head to look at Endru, "Professor Endru, do you have anything to explain?"

"Ah? This... I don't know--" Professor Endulu raised his arm halfway through his words, but before the magic he cast with his bare hands could take effect, he flew backwards, rolling all the way from the audience seats to the dueling stage below, unconscious.

Dumbledore's expression remained calm. Killing a magic school principal who was theoretically equal to him seemed like a trivial matter.

The next second, the dozen or so incense burners hidden in the Quidditch pitch all exploded, and the spices inside scattered all over the ground, no longer able to emit the soporific white smoke.

While Dumbledore was handling these "chores", Voldemort had no intention of stopping him.

Just as Dumbledore finished the task at hand, a muffled sound was heard from the dueling arena below the stage - Astoria threw Yamashita Ying to the ground like garbage.

Defeating the opponent was not enough. She clenched her fist fiercely, and a large amount of red mist suddenly burst out from Yamashita Ying's body, and Yamashita Ying's body suddenly deflated.

Astoria actually drained all the blood from his body!

She raised her head, her beautiful eyes filled with coldness.

She felt that she could no longer control the murderous intent in her heart.

These ignorant people actually dared to cause trouble at such a grand ceremony! Today, we must let them see the elegance of the younger generation of Hogwarts!

"Miss Greengrass—" Professor Flitwick was stunned.

He didn't expect that this little girl from Slytherin College was so murderous. Facing an enemy who had lost the ability to resist, she killed him without even a moment's hesitation.

"Professor Flitwick, Hogwarts is being invaded now. Are you going to stand by and watch?" Astoria turned to look at Professor Flitwick.

Professor Flitwick's tone suddenly paused.

"I--"

"Please go and support Professor McGonagall. I will also make my own contribution to protecting the school as a member of Hogwarts." Astoria gathered the blood of Yamashita Ying in front of her body, forming a blood-red shield. Then she raised her head, stepped on the ground with both feet, and flew directly to the staff seat where the battle was the most intense.

Professor Flitwick felt like his head was about to explode. After two seconds of silence, he looked at the dried corpse of Shan Xiaying on the ground and sighed.

"You better clean up the scene..." He pulled out his magic wand and chanted to Yamashita Ying's body: "Smash to pieces!"

In an instant, Yamashita Ying's body was blown into powder by him, leaving no trace.

Now there is no evidence, so it is foolproof.

Professor Flitwick smiled with satisfaction: Even if the Ministry of Magic investigated the matter after the war, as long as Astoria kept her mouth shut, no one would be able to prove that she killed Yamashita Hideo.

If Astoria knew what Professor Flitwick was thinking, she would only sneer: "If someone dares to invade Hogwarts, which is guarded by Dumbledore, he is no longer an ordinary dark wizard. He must be dealt with severely! For such a person, it is better to kill him. Why should I explain it?"

After she and Flitwick left, the dueling arena was empty.

Dumbledore took a look at the empty dueling arena, jumped directly from the faculty and staff stands, and landed lightly on the dueling arena.

Voldemort followed closely behind, streaking through the air like a giant bat, and also flew into the dueling arena.

For him, the plans of the Order could be thrown out of his mind. He just wanted to defeat Dumbledore here, in front of countless people.

In the past, he had never had the confidence to defeat Dumbledore, but now he was so powerful that Dumbledore would definitely not be his opponent.

Voldemort seemed to have forgotten the pain of being killed by a mysterious powerful man and deprived of his ability to cast spells.

Anyway, that person is definitely not Dumbledore. He will deal with Dumbledore first, and then find a way to find that person and take revenge.

"Tom, it's a surprise to see you here today." On the dueling stage, Dumbledore did not rush to fight Voldemort, but chatted with him like an old friend.

"You have encountered many unexpected things." Voldemort showed a sarcastic smile on his face, "Today's [Ceremony] was also beyond your expectations, right?"

"Indeed." Dumbledore nodded. "I have been a little slack."

He looked around and didn't see Professor White and Professor Arius, and Godric was gone too.

Obviously, the battlefield is not just on the Quidditch pitch.

"You're just old." Voldemort pointed out Dumbledore's biggest problem mercilessly.

He was too old, and his energy had declined greatly. Even though his magic skills were still there, he couldn't pay attention to everything like he did when he was young.

"If I were you, I would not let so many people of suspicious identities into Hogwarts." Voldemort tried to shake Dumbledore's mind and make him reveal his flaws.

But he miscalculated.

"You don't understand at all, Tom. It doesn't matter whether these people come in or not. Your conspiracy was impossible from the beginning." Dumbledore grasped the handle of the wand, "It's time to make a break between you and me."

call!

The dueling arena was covered by a circle of flames. Dumbledore used a wall of fire to separate the battlefield, vowing to eliminate Tom Riddle here.

This was an obligation he had been years late for.

“That’s just what I want!” Voldemort showed a cruel smile. The shadow under his feet became dark and deep, and the range expanded rapidly.

"Professor Dumbledore, it's time to experience what death is!" Voldemort took the initiative to attack Dumbledore.

……

Loki had reached the depths of the Hogwarts dungeon, where a wall blocked his way.

After facing the wall for a while, the stone wall gradually disappeared.

He successfully opened the seal on the stone wall.

"It's a good thing I used that guy's body, otherwise I would have wasted more time." Loki was thankful for his choice back then, and walked quickly into the depths of the dungeon.

After walking a few hundred steps, he suddenly stopped because he saw a female corpse in a sky blue robe sitting under the stone wall in front of him.

After carefully examining the corpse's face for a moment, Loki's face showed joy: This person looks a lot like that Ravenclaw!

Did she actually die under this seal?

Loki felt a sense of relief.

It is certain that three of the four people died, and although the body of the remaining Hufflepuff has not been found, it is very likely that he is also dead.

Now no one can hinder his plan!

At this moment, the mummy on the ground suddenly twisted its neck and looked in the direction of Loki.

Loki:?

The next second, several powerful wind blades swept towards him.

Loki: !!!

The painful memories of that year came to his mind, and without any hesitation, he immediately ran deep into the dungeon.

The body of Ravenclaw followed closely behind, causing him to burst into curses.

"Why the hell is a dead Ravenclaw still chasing me?"

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Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Here is the update. Good night!

Tomorrow night's update will still be at 12 o'clock in the evening~